Re: Holding Pens: Jackson
It was certainly an interesting reaction. One Isaiah had never noticed before with former slaves. He heard pained yelps and grunts before but he could of sworn the sound that passed Jackson's lips wasn't of real pain.
"Stop your wimping. I did not ask for nonsense. Just simple yes or no." He explained,loosing his grip on the other's arm. "You are not vorth the little I paid for you." he added cruelly,suddenly twisting Jackson's arm until a sicking snap sounded.